Choosing to live in an interspecies flock is not for the faint of stomach.
It doesn’t take long to learn that some of the large shell-less beings are “delicacy whisperers”….and some are not.
You need to learn quickly whose victuals are actually edible and whose are not….at least if you want to enjoy the average day without a healthy side-helping of gastric distress.
Of course, it also behooves the savvy stomach to cozy up to the beings who know their way around a garden, so to speak.
After all, there is nothing like a savory second helping to really chase the grazing-in-place blues away.

Pearl, Malti, Bruce & their mama